To The Battle By Miyabi Mga Nobela at Kwento

Cute. "I’ll bet on Armal." Fronz murmured, eyeing the determined looking man. "The outcome of this battle has to do with his mate, so he won’t go easy on Mykel." ‘Hear that?' I asked, drawing Mia towards the show that was happening ahead. ‘He’s an idiot.’ Mia huffed. ‘I have no interest in watching him make a fool of himself.’ ‘But it’s for you.’ I reminded her. ‘No one asked him.’

"How could I forget? And let's not start on Alpha Leo and Laleh." I walked over, joining them in the grass, the memories of our past battles weaving through my mind like an epic tale. "It's been quite the journey, hasn't it? From enemies to lovers, from battles to peace." Gabriel set Max down, who immediately began chasing a butterfly, his laughter a melody in the afternoon air. "It's been more than a journey, Mia. It's been our story. A tale of love conquering all, even when that love started... unexpectedly."

“You have each other. You have a big family to help you, so don’t do this alone and prepare vigorously. After all, the looming battle isn’t about your fists but about your heart and mind. The greatest power lies within you… lies in unity and—” Whatever Mia Lu wanted to add to her statement remained unknown because, in that moment, she took her last breath, leaving her loved ones in tears… Despite the tears pouring out of me, I couldn’t help but wonder what Mia Lu meant when she said, “The looming battle isn’t about your fists.” After all, my power and confidence lie right there.

Chapter 4 The Mountains The next morning the camp was buzzing with the excitement of the impending battle. Victor had gone scouting and returned to say that there was an enemy encampment not far away and that if they were quick, they could take the enemy by surprise. They were quick. The battle was fast with few casualties. The enemy soldiers, when they saw Mikail’s men bearing down on them, decided to flee.

SALOME Alpha Williams didn't care that I was resisting. He kept his grip firm around my wrist, pulling me up the grand staircase while my worn-out suitcase clattered against the wooden steps behind us. Luna Mariam was already standing at the top of the stairs, her arms crossed, her eyes bursting with pure hatred when she saw us. "What is the meaning of this, Williams?" she shrieked, her voice echoing through the high ceilings. "I told that bitch to leave! She leaves this house right now, or I leave!"

I couldn’t wait to get to that fight. Thane’s warriors were wearing thin. As soon as I got the chance, I would help Gabriel. I felt the ground began to rumble. Oh NO! Hundreds more of Thane’s warriors appeared and easily overtook our warriors. Mia and I moved quickly to help the warriors nearest to us. We are losing a lot of members now! NO, I didn’t want this! Just when I thought things were bad, I noticed that Gabe’s attention was focused on me, and Thane used that chance to plunge his hand deep into Gabe’s abdomen. Gabriel roared loudly and hit his knees.

"I am not fighting. I am singing." I opened my mouth and sang. The note was low at first. Then it grew. Louder. Stronger. It filled the valley, bouncing off the walls, echoing through the trees. It was not a song of healing. It was a song of battle. Of fury. Of hope. The dark witches stumbled. The Fae warriors clutched their ears. The vampires hissed and retreated. Maya's eyes found me across the battlefield. She smiled. "There you are," she said.

[Luna Syesha] “Armani, we need to get down and help the people below,” I said, and Armani growled. “Luna, they have now begun the war,” Mirai said nervously. Suddenly, the sky darkened, and now dark smoke covered the whole place. To the east, knights from the palace marched towards the town. Witches and black wizards rushed toward the knights, so the battle began. Even in the palace, the fight also started. Armani flew downwards in a swift motion and shortly after we landed and Mirai got off his back. The fight stopped when they saw us. Armani blew a white smoke, and it surprised the witches and black wizards.

I stumbled backward as Gabriella and Leo’s mother ushered the children inside. The fight erupted across the field just as I slammed the door closed. I hurried to the bay window to look out at what was happening. It was the most horrifying thing I had ever witnessed. Even through the walls, the sharp bursts of gunfire, the cries of rage and pain, and the howls of the shifter army were so loud it felt like the battle was taking place inside the house. As terrible as it was, I couldn’t tear my eyes away. My chest tightened as I watched bodies collapse to the ground, twisting in agony. It was brutal and sickening. No movie or book could ever truly capture what a real battle looked like. This was

The silence stretched. Chris’s arm rested along the back of the couch, not quite behind her, not quite away. His fingers curled slightly, then stilled, as if unsure where they were allowed to exist. Mia’s hands rested in her lap. Her thumb moved faintly against her palm, a slow, unconscious rhythm. She stared ahead, not at anything in particular. Then, she said softly, “Now that the battle is over…” Her voice didn’t rise. It barely carried. Chris turned his head slightly toward her.“What battle?”